The Magical Mind

No one said me to follow the values | But i do follow | No one ordered me to abide by the culture | But i do take it | And no one compelled me to take life seriously | So i live it my own way | Excuse!!!
Friday, June 16, 2006
Am on Satellite!!!
Was jerking around in Google earth last night and stumbled upon the Nehru stadium in central. So thought of tracking my house somehow. So i followed the railway lanes from central and i reached Ambattur and avadi. Having plotted out that am before ambattur i zoomed in to excavate korattur. And alas found my residence with all the landmarks intact.

And here it is.......(Click picture to Enlarge image)
Magically by Santosh Jayamurugan @ 6:04 PM   8 Flashes

Thursday, June 15, 2006
An Open Question.........
Vikram(an imaginary name of a stranger i saw) was on the highways speeding at 40kmph in order to keep his mileage under control. A pulsar whissed past him like a streak of lightning. Vikram's chweet attitude now had a blow that something intuited him to twist his wrist to make the wheels spin to its most. And he did that too and raced with the bike ahead in order to attain his lost unknown macho within him. With his back bent forwards and head pointing at 45 degrees, he sharpened his eyes on the bike that assaulted him. With pointers crossing 120 kmph he crossed lines with his opponent and accelerated pushing the biker behind and went on and on and on tearing the wind.

Now as he had attained the glory within him thought of looking back. With pride overwhelming his heart, he looked back to experience his victory but he could no where find the pulsar behind him. Unable to proceed futher he rode back to see the man who triggered his nerves and the pulsar that insulted him. Not long before he backtracked some 150 meters was lying a black helmet with nothing left other than that. Desperate to find what had happened he looked allthrough the scene but it turned futile. And further moving back he heard a chirping sound from the low lying sides of the roads. As he trekked down slowly among the rugged rocks was the shock unvielded.

The vehicle was OUT of shape and the rider was out IN shape. Blood pumping out from the ears he grasped for breathe to survive. Vikram was hit hard and prompt of what he has done to attain a meek worthless attrocious goal which not even lasts for minutes. He rode for pride and had made a co traveller glide out of life. This was all a result as he overtook him so close that the biker lost his balance out of sudden shook.

The biker's body bounced with more and more blood coming out. It bounced three times up and let out its eternal last breathe for the soul to leave the battered body. he clasped the rocks and climbed the road back and throttled out of the scene to avoid the agony that irked him of his fault. His conscience said that he was commiting an other mistake by leaving the condition of the killed unattended......

Who's Mistake is this? Who is to be blamed?

Is it the mistake of the biker who intuited vikram to speed up or is it Vikram's fault who went crazy seeing someone speeding away......
Magically by Santosh Jayamurugan @ 8:35 PM   8 Flashes

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Name: Santosh Jayamurugan
Home: Chennai, Tamilnadu, India
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A Socialised hedgehog who runs after life monotonously. Ocasionally take a pause not to lament but to see where am i now. Reserved was i when i carried my school bag. Outspoken when i carried drafters to college. Prankster as i draw my salary now. So What kinda guy iam is still a question to me. Is there Anyone to explain?.
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